o hai, con ed. Do not want.

New Yorkers don't even have to read beyond the subject header. *wry g*


Actually, as such things go this one was barely noticeable -- if I hadn't just been in the process of saving a file, losing power would have just made me grumble and wait, rather than yelping and swearing [file seems to have saved properly, yay, and everything else was already backed up]. And the enforced work-break did allow me to hang out in the hallway with my fellow we-work-at-homers (and fellow cat-people, so Fluffy [yes, really] and Boomer have now had a chance to stare suspiciously at each other). But still. Annoyance.

Ah, ConEd. We love you, not.


And I'm making sure both laptops are fully charged. JiC.